You must be good for something

Situation hollow Loving changed to dollars I can’t live with your totalitarian standards

Sitting in the backseat Beauty on a backstreet Cleaning in a K-Mart dress I ask is somebody your, oh my

You must be good for something You’re much too good for me

Poor imagination Boobs on every station You think it’s free ’cause they show it on the cable TV Your favourite kind of reading is the lyric-sheet The record you play You play because it’s number one - oh my

There’s nothing wrong with being the majority Who acts the only way, that’s even logical I’m out of time, I know that I could never be like you

You must be good for something I know you’re good for something

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